Proud of the rivers and lakes

Fu Jinghong lay on Leng Qixuan's lap on his back, looked at Liu Xianqin on Fu Jinghong, and approached slowly while holding his hands.

Liu Xianqin hugged Suqin, her expression was indifferent, and her eyes were calm.

Tao Zhihua still maintains the posture of half leaning on Fu Jinghong's body, holding Fu Jinghong's hand and placing it on his place, but the acupoints are forcibly pressed by someone, and he can only stare at Liu Xianqin coldly look.

Liu Xianqin didn't even look at Tao Zhihua who was glaring at him, and walked up to Fu Jinghong, first raised her hand and swept Wen Ruyu off the stone table, then put the Qin in her arms on the place where Wen Ruyu was sitting, and he On the other hand, he leaned down and stretched out his cool fingers to caress Fu Jinghong's lips.

Wen Ruyu, who was swept off the stone table, smiled wryly, and then he saw that Leng Qixuan was also swept down by Liu Xianqin, he immediately regained his balance, and even smiled towards Leng Qixuan like a spring breeze.

Leng Qixuan gave him a cold look, closed his eyes and focused on breaking through the acupoints.

In fact, at their level of martial arts, it is really not easy to be assassinated, but they were too forgetful just now, so they were successfully assassinated by Liu Xianqin.

Wen Ruyu also hurriedly concentrated on trying to break through the acupoints, but he had never seen Liu Xianqin's move of sealing the acupoints with sound before, and he couldn't break through for a while, so he couldn't help but secretly anxious.

Liu Xianqin caressed Fu Jinghong's slightly red and swollen lips calmly, then lowered her head, and attached her own lips.

Fu Jinghong only felt that Liu Xianqin's lips were slightly cold, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart. Sure enough, the next moment, Liu Xianqin gathered his strength and bit down hard.

The pitifully red and swollen lips that had been bitten were immediately torn, and bright red blood oozed out.

Liu Xianqin stretched out the tip of her tongue to slowly lick the blood on Fu Jinghong's lips, her eyes narrowed slowly, as if she was very satisfied.

Unwillingly, Fu Jinghong wanted to bite back, but Liu Xianqin raised her head, leaving Fu Jinghong in vain.

Fu Jinghong raised his eyebrows and looked at her, but Liu Xianqin lowered his head again, and bit his chin lightly. Fu Jinghong was startled, and Liu Xianqin bit down hard again.

This is not the first time Liu Xianqin has bitten his chin, but Fu Jinghong still has tears streaming from the corners of his eyes after being bitten. He has had deeper wounds before, but for some reason, the pain at that time seems to be far less. Now.

Liu Xianqin licked the skin on his neck inch by inch. Whenever Fu Jinghong felt numb and slightly itchy, Liu Xianqin would bite down deeply, as if her teeth were deeply embedded in Fu Jinghong's flesh and blood. .

Fu Jinghong's head was tilted back, revealing his fragile Adam's apple. Liu Xianqin's lips lingered slowly on his Adam's apple, as if he was planning to bite down at any angle, so that he could bite Fu Jinghong to death in the most beautiful posture .

No matter how good the martial arts is, the throat is always the deadliest gate.

Fortunately, Liu Xianqin only lingered on Fu Jinghong's Adam's apple for a while, and then slowly went down again.

Fu Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, and felt Liu Xianqin's lips touch his slightly red and swollen chest, and his body froze immediately.

Liu Xianqin stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked Fu Jinghong's nipple twice, then slowly gnawed on that place with her teeth, which made Fu Jinghong terrified and felt a sense of danger, Liu Xian Qin's posture seemed to bite off that point on his chest.

Sure enough, Liu Xianqin bit him, leaving a light bloodstain on his chest.

Fu Jinghong hissed in pain, Liu Xianqin looked up at her masterpiece, chuckled as if very satisfied, then lowered her head, leaving another circle of symmetrical bloodstains on the other side.

Fu Jinghong: "..."

Liu Xianqin untied Fu Jinghong's acupuncture points with one hand, and slowly slid down Fu Jinghong's waist with the other hand, and then stroked the place behind Fu Jinghong.

The moment Fu Jinghong was released from the acupuncture points, he arched his body, opened his mouth and bit down hard on Liu Xianqin's shoulder.

Liu Xianqin trembled slightly, and let out a soft moan that seemed extremely comfortable, then leaned over and pressed Fu Jinghong hard on the table, raised her hand to fold Fu Jinghong's slender and straight thighs.

Fu Jinghong didn't let go until he felt the bloody taste in his mouth.As soon as he let go, he felt Liu Xianqin's hardened object pressing against his overused back.

Fu Jinghong was startled, and bit down on the bite mark on Liu Xianqin's shoulder again, the tip of his teeth penetrated into the flesh, and the rust-like taste pervaded the tip of his tongue.

What followed was Liu Xianqin's suppressed but slightly excited panting, and at the same time, Fu Jinghong felt that Liu Xianqin's object behind him seemed to be a little harder.

The more it hurts, the more excited it is.

Fu Jinghong felt Liu Xianqin's blood slowly oozing out, and at the same time Liu Xianqin's body sank suddenly, and pushed quickly and forcefully into his body.

At the same time, Liu Xianqin also lowered her head, lingering on the shoulder of Fu Jinghong's chin, biting, and Fu Jinghong bit back without showing any weakness, and the two of them were gnawing like little beasts. Biting and grinding.

Every bite Liu Xianqin took was very deep, as if she wanted to embed her teeth into Fu Jinghong's body, into the flesh, into the bones, as if she wanted to bite off Fu Jinghong's flesh, Jinghong drank all of Jinghong's blood, allowing Fu Jinghong to become one with him in flesh and blood.

The strength of Fu Jinghong's bite back was not inferior to Liu Xianqin's. Every tooth mark was oozing blood, gradually blooming one after another bright red blood plums on Liu Xianqin's pale skin.

Liu Xianqin's skin is very white, pale and slightly cool, almost unlike ordinary people's body temperature, only when he hugs Fu Jinghong, only when he bites each other with Fu Jinghong, his body temperature will gradually become hot .

While Fu Jinghong bit Liu Xianqin's shoulder hard again, leaving deep bloodstains, Liu Xianqin also bit his earlobe with such force that he almost tore his flesh off.

Fu Jinghong raised his head, swallowed Liu Xianqin's blood in his mouth, and at the same time looked up at Liu Xianqin who was crouching above him.

Liu Xianqin's lips were very light in color, but at this moment they were very rich in color.His originally nearly pale lips were already stained red by Fu Jinghong's blood, and the bloodstains on his lips were as bright as rouge.

Fu Jinghong stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood from his mouth, then said in a low voice, "Your blood...is very difficult to drink."

Liu Xianqin looked at him, her eyes darkened, then she lowered her head suddenly, sucked Fu Jinghong's lips, and stuck her tongue in to wrap around Fu Jinghong's tongue.

Fu Jinghong lazily stretched out his tongue to linger with him, but the next moment Liu Xianqin bit the tip of his tongue fiercely.

Fu Jinghong's painful body couldn't help shivering a bit, don't you see that killing yourself by biting your tongue will kill you!

But at least Liu Xianqin didn't bite off the tip of his tongue, but when Liu Xianqin's tongue was withdrawn, Fu Jinghong immediately felt a stabbing pain on the tip of his tongue.

...he's going to eat next time!

Fu Jinghong became angry from embarrassment, completely ignoring the connection between the two, he straightened up suddenly, and bit down on Liu Xianqin's shoulder that was already bitten almost bloodstained.

This time it was more painful than the last time, but Liu Xianqin's expression was even more blurred, his eyes were full of lust, he reached out to lift Fu Jinghong's buttocks, and pushed into the deepest part again.

Having done it several times with others before, Fu Jinghong was already a little numb, but because of the tingling pain all over his body, he felt a slight sense of pleasure again.

Pain is actually a slight pleasure.In the pain given by Liu Xianqin, Fu Jinghong gradually got lost in this maze of pain and pleasure.

It hurts, but probably only pain can make people remember deeply.

Only the kind of pain that makes people tremble deep in the soul can make people never forget.

In the end, Fu Jinghong still trembled and ejaculated, although he couldn't spit out anything from the thing he had vented for many times, and then he curled up pitifully into a ball.

Liu Xianqin still didn't ejaculate in Fu Jinghong, but pulled out at the last moment, rubbing the most delicate place between Fu Jinghong's legs, making it slippery and sticky.

After venting, Liu Xianqin's originally cold face showed a look of laziness, as if in a good mood, she slowly wiped off the milky white thing between Fu Jinghong's legs with someone's clothes aside.

Fu Jinghong lay exhausted and motionless, letting Liu Xianqin pull one of his thighs apart, and the things left by the previous few people gurgled out from the unclosable back, looking extremely obscene.

Liu Xianqin frowned and looked at the flowing milky white liquid, and very maliciously stuffed a small corner of the dress into the place behind Fu Jinghong, blocking the things from flowing out.

Fu Jinghong glared at Liu Xianqin, raised his limp leg to kick Liu Xianqin's waist, but Liu Xianqin grabbed her ankle with one hand.

Liu Xianqin glanced at him indifferently, grabbed his ankle and raised it higher and higher, then stretched out her hand and tore away the wet corner of the clothes, and the milky white stuff flowed out again.

Fu Jinghong was unable to break away from Liu Xianqin's hand, so he could only let Liu Xianqin lift his feet higher and higher, completely exposing his part.

"Does it look good?" Liu Xianqin suddenly asked indifferently.

Fu Jinghong was a little confused, looked up at Tao Zhihua standing in front of him, and suddenly realized that those words were not meant for him.

Tao Zhihua's eyes were a little red when he opened his acupuncture points. He had already taken off his trousers just now, but the clothes on his upper body were still half-faded, and the hem of the slightly longer red robe had already outlined the It showed an obvious upright shape, soaking the area in front of it.

Tao Zhihua snorted coldly, and walked forward a few steps awkwardly, but was flatly rejected by Liu Xianqin: "He's tired."

Tao Zhihua hesitated for a moment, seeing the obvious tiredness in Fu Jinghong's eyes, she had no choice but to hold Fu Jinghong's waist as Liu Xianqin did just now, rubbing against Fu Jinghong's inner thigh, Let it out.

Several people went on and on like this, and after the absurdity was over, it was almost dusk.

The satisfied people went to prepare dinner, Leng Qixuan went to make a fire to heat up the meat bought at noon, Wen Ruyu also turned to heat the wine, Tao Zhihua went to pick wild fruits, Murong Shang was forced by everyone to hunt wild food, He smiled lightly, and actually turned around.

When Fu Jinghong came back to his senses, several people had dispersed and disappeared.Although Liu Xianqin helped him deal with it hastily in the end, Fu Jinghong still felt sticky and uncomfortable, so he got up tremblingly and prepared to go to the cold pool to wash.